Topic: The Night I Possessed A Secret Society Bimbo
(Note: I wasn't sure if I should post this one here or under the Conspiracy section, as it deals with a secret society, but seeing as it was a dream/oobe, I'll put it here. I also should mention that I'm not heavily into Pop culture, and seeing the people I saw in this experience was quite surprising for me, not to mention that I'm not very familiar with any secret societies nor do I know anyone who is associated with any. I also was NOT thinking about any asteroid or other "end time" scenarios at all before sleep. In fact, all of what I saw was quite astounding to me.... And with that said, here's what happened tonight.....)
I wanted to tell you about my dream or OOBE (?) I just had tonight. I got so sleepy around 8:30pm, so I laid down hoping I'd slip into a nice deep sleep until morning. Boy was I in for a surprise! As soon as I drifted off, I found myself at some kind of soirée, but I (or the person's body I was inhabiting) knew who all these affluent people were (mainly women). It was a bit like a who's who kind of hor d'oeuvre party. And I was thinking "Boy, these are the good times". I was chatting up some of "my" friends and we were laughing about how "Her Majesty" hadn't shown up for the past couple of get-togethers and probably wouldn't show for this one either. "Her Majesty" was Madonna (the singer/entertainer), but we all knew her personally. And if that wasn't weird enough, I was kind of "bouncing" around in a very floaty/bouncy kind of way (kind of like those giant air castles they have for kids to hop around in)... which made me think I was astral traveling or having an OOBE, yet I was still interacting with people there, so I'm wondering if I didn't just astrally travel into someone else's mind?!
Anyway... after a few hours, "I" had changed into an evening gown and high heels because "the men" were showing up and then it was time to move our little party to the main hall for dinner. (I also wasn't "bouncing around" at this point anymore.) Once "the men" showed up, I realized that this wasn't just at any "normal" get-together of privileged peoples. The men were dressed in a funny kind of outfit, with large black straps of fabric over their shoulders that crossed on their chests, and some of them were wearing odd black hats that were tall, like some kind of Masonic hall hats. There was more, but I was pushed out of the way before I could take a better look. Women were not allowed near the men when they arrived, until they all said some kind of "opening vow" and once that was said and they all announced themselves and their allegiances, then everyone could relax and begin the evening.
We were in some kind of high class restaurant, the likes of which I've never seen nor imagined before. The entire place was extremely darkly lit, with reddish lamps overhanging huge oblong tables. There were about 8-10 of these large oval tables which everyone was to be seated around. The middles of the tables were cut out, so that these tables looked like large oval donuts. In the empty middle space of these tables were lined up waiters and waitresses who were tending to the needs of every person seated, individually. They were mixing the drinks right there in front of the person seated. There was a little ledge that ran along the inside of the tables on which the servers prepared everything. This ledge was recessed a few inches below the actual table top. Then, along the the front wall (or back, depending on where you were seated), behind where all these tables were, there was a huge bar that stretched the entire length of the wall.... and that was only in one room of this huge place! Everyone present was seated at different tables... (get this)... according to their bloodline lineages!... They called them "the Houses". At this point, I became terrified that I would be discovered, as they began announcing who was to sit where and which "House" they belonged to. When the grand puba got to me, he gave me an evil smile, and I nearly soiled myself. He then said that it had been an extremely long time since anyone from my House had shown up, but they were so very happy to see that one of the heirs to this particular House had found their way back to the fold. (But for the life of me, I can't remember what he said the name of my House was!) They cleared away a separate table for my House, and before I could even seat myself, many of the people who were waiting to be seated rushed over to my table and filled the chairs... I had to pull up a chair to my own House. The waiter came to me with a large, tasseled menu (it was a very thick menu with a red-maroon cover and gold indented design and name of the restaurant - which I can't remember either, and I'm kicking myself for it). Whoever's body I was inhabiting was quite the bimbo, methinks, as she wasn't particularly concerned with observing many of the details. I guess she was used to all of this and equally as bored. Interestingly enough, though, when the grand puba was speaking to her, he knew that I was inhabiting her body, and he was actually speaking to ME! That's what scared me so badly.
Okay, so now, onto the good stuff... Just as the bimbo I was in was deciding between the lobster or chicken, the grand puba called everyone's attention to a special announcement. He was standing at a podium nearer to the entrance hall and to the right of my table, and before he began his announcement, he had a young guy sing some kind of "ode" type of song. This song made me want to cry because I recognized it from some long, long ago, distant memory, but I couldn't remember where I'd heard the song before. It was about this young boy who ventured out to conquer the trials of his life to become a great man and slay the mighty dragon, etc. (That song is still bugging me as I'm typing this, and the only conclusion I've come to is that my familiarity with it must come from some past life.) Anyway, after the song ended, I mentally elbowed my consciousness to the forefront of this bimbo's mind and ran directly to the podium, front and center, because I wanted to secretly record audio of what this guy was going to say. I pulled out a very small and slim sliver colored camera/audio recorder and was fumbling to find the correct buttons without anyone noticing when he said, "I need to tell you all something of great importance. The governments of the world have known about this for some time and have already made the appropriate preparations, but I was forbidden to say anything until just now. Be thankful that I was allowed to even give you this warning." No one listening to him said a word, but many people were still seated and eating their dinners, clanking dishes and silverware, talking and laughing loudly. He went on after a long pause, "There is a very large asteroid headed for the Earth. It will strike land in just a little over 24 hours from now. This asteroid is more than a mile wide and will most likely kill every living thing on the planet. I know it's not a lot of time, but do what you must to prepare."
He was saying something else, but something happened to the body I was in at this point... I honestly think the bimbo went into shock because that's what it felt like to me, as I struggled to keep control of her body, but she was taking slow and long strides backwards away from the podium until her/my heel slipped off of a small carpeted step in the entrance way, and we went crashing backwards to the ground. I was not happy, as I struggled to my feet and tried to steady the body. It was like the floor was swimming around me, and I guess I must have lost control of her because the next thing I was aware of was standing next to the wall and talking to one of "my" friends in a panicked whisper. She was saying, "Do you think it's for real?! What are you going to do?! Do you really think the Governments knew about this? What do you think they're going to do?" I regained control of the body and fumed back, "Of COURSE they knew, and isn't it JUST like them to not tell us about it! What's worse is that we don't even have enough time to warn everyone else... The public will have absolutely NO idea until it's too late!" She looked taken a back a little (I guess she wasn't used to her friend speaking like that...lol!), and she asked, "So if they knew for so long, what do you think they've been doing?" I said, "Look at all the recent activity at all the underground bases! You think that's just a coincidence? No, they've been packing themselves away for MONTHS! Look at how many government officials have resigned under mysterious circumstances recently. That's no coincidence either. Come to think of it, I bet that's probably why 'Her Majesty' hasn't been around lately, too!"
Then this other girl ran up to us and began to shout at me saying that I was "full of it and didn't know anything", to which I angrily retorted, "The fact that you're wasting valuable time to try to discredit what I'm saying just goes to show 'how full of it' and STUPID YOU ARE!" (I've got to laugh at that statement now because I personally wouldn't have ever said anything like that, and I don't think the bimbo I was inhabiting was intelligent enough to say anything like that, so I think it was an aberration of both of our minds shouting our anger together at this girl!) After that little outburst, I was ready for a stiff drink and was in the midst of placing an order for one when I woke up. It was 11:30pm, and I was completely alert upon waking. I was extremely pale, though, and cold, and I had to gobble down a pop tart and some chocolate before my sugar craving left me. (must've been low blood sugar)
I'm not sure if it was just a bizarre and realistic dream or if I actually did have some kind of weird astral mind-meld with a young bimbo offspring of someone who belonged to some secret society. It felt very much like the Masons to me, but I'm not too "up" on all of the secret societies, so I can't be sure, and I didn't hear anyone say what group they belonged to while I was there. The strange thing about what the grand puba (actually, I think his title was Grand Master) was saying about the asteroid arriving in 24 hours seemed like it was false to me. After I recovered from my spill backwards down the stair, I remembered "seeing" 48hours in his mind.... don't ask me how I did that, I just "knew" it, but I didn't say anything to anyone about it because I knew he wanted to give people extra time. I also had a thought that maybe the entire announcement was a sociological test by thePTB to see how people would respond to a real announcement of that nature, but on a small and controlled scale (because the people who belonged to this secret society were bound to an oath to keep whatever was discussed at these meetings to themselves). The entire experience was really strange, to say the least, and I was very relieved when I woke up back in my comfy pajamas and out of that stupid gown and high heels! lol! I don't think there's an asteroid that's going to hit us in 24 hours (wouldn't we see something in the sky?), but maybe it was an alternate reality or something?
Thought I'd share, and if anyone knows if there is an actual secret society out there with these sorts of procedures, I'd be very interested to know which one it might be. To be honest, I'm not too comfortable with the thought that one of might ancestors could have possibly belonged to one of these societies.